Greg quietly raised his hand a little. He didn't particularly want to be seen by anyone else accepting the weirdos help but more power seemed pretty cool. He really didn't know what he was getting into. The name sounded familiar but Greg hadn't kept up much with the orders doing for a few years so whom ever the person or mage was, he had no idea. 

Then he said something about killing all the humans, that wasn't cool. But no matter what he thought the caos ensued. Bones went bad shit crazy while wacko up on the ceiling stayed completely calm. It was an odd sort of mess that made Greg question why he didn't come here more often. The mix if fear and anger and genuine lust was hilarious. 

He wondered if the strange Joshua knew how to make an immortal body that would perhaps even function better than a humans. Or if even he knew how to expand a demons powers to have the strength of an elite and still be able to sift through the human world at will. These were important questions. These were personal questions.